Chapter 11: Fanaticism

It was like a crazy dream, but no one wanted to wake up from the dream, they just involuntarily approached the gold coin at first, and when Francis laughed wildly and boarded the boat and left, everyone threw themselves on the gold mountain like crazy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's true!"

A ghost, the ghost named "Murder", hovered above the gold coin, and he waited, allowing his shadow to hang over the ecstatic living people, waiting for the moment of his appearance.

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"Dark World......" Magellan heard the frenzied cheers of the distant docks, he glanced out the window, and then turned around, "Is it collapsing?"

"Hunters never say that," the man smiled as he walked to the couch and sat down with difficulty, "The world of darkness is indeed undergoing a great change. If someone thinks that the dark world should remain the same forever, I wouldn't be surprised that he uses the word "collapse". ”

"What do you want to say?"

"The world is changing, and people should change with it. ”

"What does that have to do with me?"

This question eventually leads to another question, how and how closely you, Magellan, have a relationship with the dark world. ”

"Then to change the question, what do I have to do with the Hunter?"

"Are you...... Very important people. ”

"I'm sorry, but that's all we have to say about it. Magellan opened the window and jumped out, "Tomorrow Professor Moriarty's trial will go to trial, and I will be a juror." ”

The man watched Magellan's figure disappear into the night, his gaze traversing the deep darkness until Magellan walked around a corner and disappeared into an alley.

"This judgment is the result of change, and that will make you understand what is happening. ”

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"Good morning, Sherlock Holmes, Watson. ”

Magellan waved at Sherlock Holmes in front of the courthouse, and then couldn't help but yawn.

"What a lively night, right?"

"Huh?" Magellan paused for a moment, "hmm......"

"I really didn't expect that the light of science would appear three times in one night, which really makes people feel like the Trinity Holy War is reappearing......"

"What ......"

Magellan didn't expect such a horrible thing to happen after he rested last night.

"One Royal Navy warship, two pirate ships, located in the western seas, far from Brittany, we are safe for the time being. ”

"Good morning, Professor Moriarty. ”

Well-informed to this extent, in the dark world, perhaps only Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty.

"Good morning, Professor Magellan, Mr. Holmes, Dr. Watson. ”

Moriarty greeted the three of them while dealing with the people who came to him one after another to say good morning, always busy and calm.

"The world is changing, maybe what happened last night is a sign, hopefully this trial, will go in the right direction. ”

Holmes laughed, and he strode toward the courtroom.

"The outcome of a trial can only be decided by a jury. ”

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"Why do you have to use the light of science?"

"Attitude is everything, my Bishop. ”

"Just for a bunch of sailors?"

"No, no, no, no, no......," Francis denied very firmly, "firstly, a group of sailors who can sustain this voyage is definitely worth it, and secondly, I am not just doing it for sailors. ”

"What else?"

"Dark world. ”

"What?"

"Hunters, Magellan, the world they live in, a place that can really influence these troublemakers. ”

"You just want people to think that you can control the Holy See. ”

Francis smiled.

"In your opinion, the Holy See is like this...... Listen, the king of the world has created a chance to change the world of darkness completely, and what I have done is to make the change begin. ”

"Magellan will be busy looking for direction in the whirlpool before we have a chance to ......"

"Stealing gems from his room. ”

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The first day of the trial.

The judge arrived, everyone was seated, the jury was not absent, and then the trial began.

"Your Excellency, I have a suggestion. ”

When the plaintiff Holmes and the defendant Moriarty had just arrived and the judge was about to announce the start of the trial, a man suddenly stood up in the jury room.

"I don't believe Professor Moriarty would commit a crime. ”

The judge was visibly stunned for a moment, he had certainly never seen anything like this, especially since there was a whispered echo from the judgment seat.

"In that case, the results can now be declared, and Professor Moriarty is not guilty. ”

A commotion erupted in the courtroom, with everyone saying something to those around them, and then getting louder and louder in order to be heard, eventually turning into a horrible collective roar.

"Silence!"

It took the judge a long time to calm it down, or rather, he waited a long time for the riot to pass.

"I will not announce the results before the end of the trial......"

"But the outcome is decided by the jury, not you, Your Excellency. ”

The young man who had stood up at first did not give the poor judge a chance to retort, and his tone, look, and movements were full of the incite that an orator should have, and the jury was completely controlled by these things.

"If," the young man's voice grew louder, perhaps to silence the jurors talking to each other, "out of fifty members of the jury, more than forty-five found Professor Moriarty innocent, then is this trial still necessary?!"

The judge wanted to say something to refute, but his voice was completely drowned out by the sudden burst of shouts from the jury bench.

"Not guilty! Not guilty! Not guilty!"

In fact, out of the fifty jurors, only three outliers, including Magellan, did not stand up and shout with their fists.

There was chaos in the courtroom, and the judge could not even call the bailiffs in to maintain order, and the noise rose to the sky, almost tearing down the roof.

Magellan sneered and looked around, he was sitting in the first row of the jury bench, and now on the left, right and behind him were people standing up and shouting, and there were occasional malicious glancesβ€”he was an anomaly.

Then Magellan's eyes fell on Moriarty.

Sherlock Holmes also looked at Moriarty like Magellan, and he smiled, admiring the professor's gloomy face, after all, this was a rare scene.

The air is filled with the scent of a hunter.

"Enough!"

Moriarty walked to the jury and roared furiously, stopping the crowd's frenzy with a ferocious gaze.

The world is finally quieting down.

"The trial continues!"